Whiskey in the Jar
Clancy Brothers & Dubliners Lyrics


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As I was a goin' over the far famed Kerry mountains
I met with captain Farrell and his money he was counting
I first produced my pistol and I then produced my rapier
Saying "Stand and deliver" for he were a bold deceiver

Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da
Whack fall the daddy-o, whack fall the daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar

I counted out his money and it made a pretty penny
I put it in me pocket and I took it home to Jenny
She sighed and she swore that she never would deceive me
But the devil take the women for they never can be easy

Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da
Whack fall the daddy-o, whack fall the daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar

I went unto my chamber, all for to take a slumber
I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure it was no wonder
But Jenny drew me charges and she filled them up with water
Then sent for captain Farrell to be ready for the slaughter

Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da
Whack fall the daddy-o, whack fall the daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar

'Twas early in the morning, just before I rose to travel
Up comes a band of footmen and likewise captain Farrell
I first produced me pistol for she'd stolen away me rapier
But I couldn't shoot the water, so a prisoner I was taken

Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da
Whack fall the daddy-o, whack fall the daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar

Now there's some take delight in the carriages a rollin'
And others take delight in the hurling and the bowling
But I take delight in the juice of the barley
And courting pretty fair maids in the morning bright and early

Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da
Whack fall the daddy-o, whack fall the daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar

If anyone can aid me 'tis my brother in the army
If I can find his station in Cork or in Killarney
And if he'll go with me, we'll go rovin' in Kilkenney
And I'm sure he'll treat me better than me own me sportin' Jenny

Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da
Whack fall the daddy-o, whack fall the daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar

Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da




Whack fall the daddy-o, whack fall the daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Whiskey in the Jar" tell the story of a man who meets Captain Farrell while traveling through the Kerry mountains. The singer pulls out his pistol and rapier and demands money from Farrell, accusing him of being a thief. The singer takes the money and returns home to his lover, Jenny, who promises to never deceive him. However, the singer soon realizes that Jenny has filled his charges with water, betraying him to Captain Farrell, who captures him. In the end, the singer laments his fate but takes pleasure in drinking whiskey and pursuing romance with pretty maidens.


The song is based on a traditional Irish folk song and has been covered by numerous artists. The lyrics are often interpreted as a cautionary tale about the dangers of greed and deception. The song's persistent popularity may be due to its infectious melody and sing-along chorus, as well as its enduring themes of love and betrayal.


Line by Line Meaning

As I was a goin' over the far famed Kerry mountains
I was walking across the well-known mountains in Kerry.


I met with captain Farrell and his money he was counting
I ran into Captain Farrell while he was counting his money.


I first produced my pistol and I then produced my rapier
I took out my gun and then my sword, showing them to Captain Farrell.


Saying "Stand and deliver" for he were a bold deceiver
I demanded that Farrell hand over his money because he was a liar.


Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da
Nonsensical syllables that add to the rhythm of the song.


Whack fall the daddy-o, whack fall the daddy-o
More nonsensical, rhythmic syllables that don't contribute to the meaning of the lyrics.


There's whiskey in the jar
The chorus of the song reminds us that there is whiskey involved in the events being described.


I counted out his money and it made a pretty penny
I took Farrell's money and it was a decent amount.


I put it in me pocket and I took it home to Jenny
I brought the money back to my girlfriend Jenny.


She sighed and she swore that she never would deceive me
Jenny promised that she would never betray me.


But the devil take the women for they never can be easy
The singer laments that women are often difficult to deal with.


I went unto my chamber, all for to take a slumber
I went to my room to get some sleep.


I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure it was no wonder
In my dream, I saw valuable treasures, which was not surprising.


But Jenny drew me charges and she filled them up with water
Jenny filled my pistols with water.


Then sent for captain Farrell to be ready for the slaughter
Jenny called for Farrell, planning to have him killed.


'Twas early in the morning, just before I rose to travel
This event happened early in the morning before I had to leave.


Up comes a band of footmen and likewise captain Farrell
Captain Farrell arrived with a group of men.


I first produced me pistol for she'd stolen away me rapier
I took out my gun because Jenny had taken my sword.


But I couldn't shoot the water, so a prisoner I was taken
As my gun was filled with water, I couldn't defend myself and was captured.


Now there's some take delight in the carriages a rollin'
Some people enjoy watching fancy carriages go by.


And others take delight in the hurling and the bowling
Others enjoy playing sports like hurling and bowling.


But I take delight in the juice of the barley
The singer enjoys drinking barley-based beverages like whiskey.


And courting pretty fair maids in the morning bright and early
The singer also enjoys flirting with pretty women early in the morning.


If anyone can aid me 'tis my brother in the army
The singer thinks his brother in the army can help him.


If I can find his station in Cork or in Killarney
The singer needs to locate his brother's base in either Cork or Killarney.


And if he'll go with me, we'll go rovin' in Kilkenney
If his brother agrees to go with him, they will go wandering around Kilkenney.


And I'm sure he'll treat me better than me own me sportin' Jenny
The singer thinks his brother will treat him better than his girlfriend Jenny.


Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da
Another use of nonsensical syllables in the chorus.


Whack fall the daddy-o, whack fall the daddy-o
More nonsensical, rhythmic syllables in the chorus.


There's whiskey in the jar
The chorus repeats the reminder that whiskey is involved in the events of the song.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Jeremy Max Finer, Philip Chevron, James Thirkhill Fearnley, Darryl Gatwick Hunt, Andrew David Ranken, Peter Spider Stacey, Terry Woods, Dp, Eamonn Francis Campbell, John Edmund Sheahan, Ronald Joseph Drew, Shane Patrick Lysaght Mac-Gowan

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☘️Erin go bragh☘️ -Whiskey in the jar lyrics💚

As I was a goin' over the far famed Kerry mountains
I met with captain Farrell and his money he was counting
I first produced my pistol and I then produced my rapier
Saying "Stand and deliver" for he were a bold deceiver
Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da
Wack fall the daddy-o, wack fall the daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar
I counted out his money and it made a pretty penny
I put it in me pocket and I took it home to Jenny
She sighed and she swore that she never would deceive me
But the devil take the women for they never can be easy
Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da
Wack fall the daddy-o, wack fall the daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar
I went up to my chamber, all for to take a slumber
I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure 't was no wonder
But Jenny blew me charges and she filled them up with water
Then sent for captain Farrell to be ready for the slaughter
Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da
Wack fall the daddy-o, wack fall the daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar
And 't was early in the morning, just before I rose to travel
Up comes a band of footmen and likewise captain Farrell
I first produced me pistol for she stole away me rapier
I couldn't shoot the water, so a prisoner I was taken
Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da
Wack fall the daddy-o, wack fall the daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar
There's some take delight in the carriages a rolling
and others take delight in the hurling and the bowling
but I take delight in the juice of the barley
and courting pretty fair maids in the morning bright and early
Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da
Wack fall the daddy-o, wack fall the daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar
And if anyone can aid me 't is my brother in the army
If I can find his station in Cork or in Killarney
And if he'll go with me, we'll go rovin' through Killkenney
And I'm sure he'll treat me better than my own a-sporting Jenny



All comments from YouTube:

@user-hi9fr4cu8l

Even in Ukraine me, and my friends love to sing this while we drinking. Cheers to the Ireland and lovely Irish people from far Ukraine!

@keano8778

Good man up the DeValera army 🇮🇪🇮🇪

@pavelmyschaevmyschaev4915

@@keano8778 The same in Odessa! drunk and sing!!!!

@flaretheunknown

Drinking whiskey make’s everyone Irish my friend 😝✌️ cheers! 🥃

@keano8778

Pavel Myschaev Myschaev I tell ye the only way

@tomdublin8701

Slungia🥃

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@RemoBongo530

Rest Easy Ronnie and Luke.

You continue to bring Cheerfulness to all through the music you created. That’s what I call making a lasting impression with the Life you’re given. HAPPY SAINT PATTYS 2024

@21mariae

I am in Ireland (county Clare) for our honeymoon, just got married 6 days ago. Couldn’t have picked a better place for the beginning of our married life! Stunning countryside, lovely pubs and the Cliffs of Moher are just stunning! Thanks for having us beautiful Ireland 🥰

@ricm3633

My family is from county Clare! Hope you are doing well from a fellow Irishman !

@kellysoo

Ain’t that the truth

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